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1420. Chapter 1420 Torture to extract a confession 4

Fan Yinqing watched King Fan leave and watched the ship sail away, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he relaxed, all the strength in Fan Yinqing's body suddenly seemed to be completely drained away. His hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood-stained hosta rolled aside.

Xin Moge arrived with his secret guards. He glanced coldly at Fan Yinqing, who was dying and covered in blood on the ground. He was unmoved. Then he looked coldly at King Fan who was desperately trying to sail away by boat in the river, with a blank expression on his face.

He spoke out one word again with an expression, "Bow."

The secret guard behind him quickly raised his bow again, along with a sharp arrow. The arrowhead shone silvery white in the dim moonlight.

Fan Yinqing, who had no strength on the ground and closed his eyes again weakly, hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw bursts of darkness and dizziness in front of him. After repeatedly gritting his teeth and gathering some strength, he almost crawled a little.

He moved closer to Xin Moge's feet, weakly and slowly raised his blood-stained hand, pulled up the hem of Xin Moge's clothes, and made a final plea to Xin Moge: "You don't...don't really want to know about me...I

Why did you... rush to the tower of Tangzhou City alone to persuade you to retreat?"

"Because... because I... I am actually a woman, and I... like you..."

"So... I would rather ignore... my father's order than... don't want anything to happen to you..."

"Although...even though everything was in your plan in the end, I was just...just being sentimental...at all...it didn't help you at all, but please...please look at me...

...That day, I was dedicated to you... Just... Just let my father go... Let my father... live... OK..." Okay...

The more you talk about it, the weaker it becomes, the softer your voice becomes, and the more intermittent it becomes...

The hand holding the hem of Xin Moge's clothes slipped down inch by inch, leaving a shocking blood stain on the hem of Xin Moge's white clothes.

When her hand finally hit the ground again with a "bang", Fan Yinqing closed her eyes completely, and she never finished the last word. And she had no choice but to say this, hoping it would be useful.

Xin Moge had already lowered his head again the moment Fan Yinqing grabbed his hem...

The secret guards standing behind Xin Moge saw this scene in their eyes and did not speak at all.

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In the prince's mansion, in a quiet and brightly lit room, Feng Yu had been waiting for Xin Moge to return, and the secret guards who went to intercept the ship intercepted him and brought him back.

Time passed, and I don’t know how much time passed. Suddenly, there was another knock on the door, and a secret guard hurriedly came to report it.

Feng Yu immediately spoke up and asked the secret guard who came to report from outside to come in.

After the secret guard entered, he quickly reported the general situation to Feng Yu: "Young madam, the man who entered the palace to take away Murong Ji came back with Murong Ji. He happened to bump into the young master and was killed by the young master.

The master took it. The young master ordered me and a few others to bring her and Murong Ji back to the palace and interrogate her severely. However, the subordinates did not have time to interrogate her. The situation of Murong Ji is really worrying, and I am afraid the young lady is needed.

Only by going over there and taking a look can you save her life."

Feng Yu was very surprised and blurted out: "You said that the person who entered the palace and took away Murong Ji came back with Murong Ji himself?"

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